Bodega BAMZ - Ghost lyrics

[Hook: Youth Is Dead] We don't want yo' money And we don't want yo' who*es Give us a bottle of the Henny So we can tear this sh** down You wanna turn up We gon' tear this sh** down You wanna turn up We gon' tear this sh** down [Bridge: Bodega Bamz] We gon' tear this sh** down We gon' tear this sh** down We gon' tear this sh** down We gon' tear this sh** down We gon' tear this sh** down We gon' tear this sh** down We gon' tear this sh** down We gon' tear this sh** down [Verse: Bodega Bamz] Look, my Cuban link, that's 24 Same Lazarus, that's solid gold Straight [?], play dominoes [?] Ask "where the hoes," you need that Them bottles coming, you peep that He too conceited, I be that He wack as Hell, I be that f** taking pictures, f** club appearance f** hosting parties, I don't need that I'ma tear sh** down from the underground Made it to the top on the block, [?] get around So you know I be that, that gangsta gangsta, I be at In Spanish Harlem, my beat selection, my flow selection My video shoots are the best I dress better, I talk better, I look better than the rest I talk sh**, I pound my chest, put my feet on anybody's necks No more cool, no more frontin', f** 'em all if it's not my set No more cool, no more frontin', f** 'em all if it's not my set, tan [Hook: Youth Is Dead] We don't want yo' money And we don't want yo' who*es Give us a bottle of the Henny So we can tear this sh** down You wanna turn up We gon' tear this sh** down You wanna turn up We gon' tear this sh** down